Why Harem Intrigue When You Can Just Raise a Dog Instead

Not only did one of the eunuchs who had bought the house of eunuchs, but the eunuch’s move to the dry house was noticed by the eunuch, and all the people were praying that they would be able to choose. What they need most now is the Holy Spirit. With the Holy Spirit, they can climb out of the poison pool dug by Shen Huiru. Cage the emperor, the right will have, the status will be, even the children will have, it is too easy to find a woman in the palace who can give birth to her own child.

But soon, their sweet dreams were broken, and the emperor not only killed the eunuch, but also burned all the famous brands. What is the intention of the emperor? Is it no longer lucky to have a harem? Many horrified thoughts, even some people moved to ask the Queen Mother to think of the Lord.

After listening to the news, Meng Sangqi held the two treasures and smiled on the soft couch. I don't know anyone else, she still doesn't know? Where is a tray of green cards? It is clearly a green hat with a tray! I am not too busy thinking about the political affairs of the emperor. I have seen the fact that the green head card is not reminding him of the green clouds. He is not crazy to blame!

Poor man! Meng Sang licked his lips, pinching the soft claws of the two treasures, and savoured the opening. "It seems that the emperor has not been in the mood for a long time to call the scorpion. Let's go, take the two treasures to visit the Royal Garden!"

Feng Wei promised to bring a silver fox scorpion to the master and go to the royal garden to play.

A group of people warm wine and enjoy the plum, with the two treasures wandering around, and then return to the tourmaline palace. The green head card was burned, and the crowds did not have the enthusiasm for fighting. They all hid in the palace to plan, and the garden was chilled and clear, which was several times more fun than usual.

When Meng Sangqi came back, she still had an unremarkable expression on her face, but the **** who was at the door of the door looked worried and stood with her usual smile. Her heart suddenly stumbled.

"Is it always happy, is the emperor coming?" She stepped forward and asked, holding her two treasures in her arms.

"The slaves have seen the goddess and returned to the goddess. The emperor has come for half an hour, and I am waiting for you in the study room." Chang Xi waved the Buddha's dust and salute, and answered with respect and respect.

Study room? Which study room? She looked at the eunuchs who often followed him. The eunuch's little finger stood upright and pointed to the most secret corner of the Bixi Palace.

Meng Sangyu wants to beat his forehead with his hand. Only after thinking about it is necessary to strengthen the alert for men, but in a blink of an eye and exposed a secret! This man is specifically to spoil her? She did not consciously hold the two treasures in her arms, hurriedly walked toward the study room, and quickly thought about the countermeasures. If you don't give a man a satisfactory explanation, he has just been stimulated by the green card, and may be angered by himself. The crime of bullying is not to say play!

When she walked to the study room, she settled down and slowly pushed the door open. The man is holding his hand and admiring a piece of calligraphy and painting on the wall. Hearing the sound and turning his head, the beautiful face has no expression, and only one pair of eyes is darker than the past, like two abyss that cannot see the bottom.

Meng Sang was shocked and quickly shunned his sharp vision. The two treasures in the middle of his arms, the tight heartstrings relaxed slightly.

She is preparing to bow her knees. She doesn't want men to speak first, and her voice is heavy. "Get it out!"

There was no end to it, and Meng Sang took a while to react. He handed over the two treasures to Feng Wei at the door, and told her to take the two treasures a little further. Don't come over and disturb.

"The emperor, the courtier knows sin." She covered her door and she snorted.

It’s so heavy, don’t you know it hurts? Zhou Wudi’s apex trembled, striding up and smashing her up, annoyed and said, “I’m not letting you squat, sitting back!”

"Thank the emperor!" Seeing the man's face with anger, Meng Sangzhen is more careful to act, secretly discretion how to explain.

"Don't you say that you can't get through the ink? How many days have you become a talented woman?" The man sat down opposite the woman, holding a handful of calligraphy and paintings in his hand and asked an eyebrow. The paintings and private prints under the calligraphy and paintings have a headache.

"Return to the emperor, the so-called non-communication ink is the creation of the outside world, and has nothing to do with the courtiers. The chest and the Tibetan language are empty, the belly is poetic and self-study, and the knowledge is used to enrich the self, not to show off. The tool is that the courtiers have been clarifying, and they have been contaminated with glitz and lost the true meaning of seeking knowledge."

Mulberry's small mouth is still so powerful, it can turn black and white instantly! Zhou Wudi smiled in his heart, but his face became more gloomy. He asked in a deep voice, "There are people around you. Why have you taught your calligraphy several times? You never thought of confessing to you?"

Meng Sangyu hangs his head, his eyes turn straight, but he has to cope with it. He bites his lips with white teeth, his cheeks are red, and he looks like a shameful opening. "Back to the emperor, the courtiers did not intend to deceive the emperor. The courtier is just, just want to be close to the emperor!"

When the words fell, her eyes were filled with tears, and the man hurriedly glanced at him quickly and whispered. "The emperor is holding the words of the courtiers. The courtiers feel very happy. It is really difficult to resist the temptation to get close to the emperor. Concealed the truth. Please the emperor for forgiveness!" This is a numb, she is vomiting herself!

A few drops of clear teardrops stick to the curled eyelashes, and they want to fall, and the petite little appearance is so pity that they can't bear to blame. Ming knows that she is acting, she knows that she is all lie, but Zhou Wudi is still bewildered, and her heart is filled with indescribably sweet, unconsciously reaching out to wipe the tears in her eyes, the movement is gentle to the extreme, as if afraid She broke.

Meng Sang-tung shunned his head, and his face was ashamed and annoyed, as if he had no sense of self-confidence, the phoenix of the water wave Ling Ling flashed a glimpse of it. She knew that no man could resist the tears and confession of the affectionate white lotus!

Capturing the flash of embarrassment, Zhou Wudi wakes up from the sweet illusion, and his heart is mixed with bitterness, but this can not affect his good mood. He likes to unveil the mask of the mulberry layer, and likes to see her trying her best to cope with herself. She likes to see her put her whole heart on herself. He believes that when one person thinks of another person more often, it will naturally produce feelings.

Moreover, when Mulberry racked his brains and circumvented himself, the small appearance was really human, and there was a spiritual child in his body, so that he could not love it, just wanted to hold a big laugh.

Thinking this way, he did the same, and pulled the woman into his arms and hugged him. The majestic laughter and the tremor of the chest called Meng Sang to be uncomfortable, and the ears were red.

"I can't resist the temptation to get close to the mulberry, and hold the mulberry in my arms, and I feel very happy!" The man whispered in the ear of the woman, and the seriousness and affection hidden in the words were not to be mistaken. Meng Sangzhen felt a bit guilty.

There is no hate for no reason, no love for no reason. This man is an emperor, where does you know what love is? However, it was a temporary whim. She tried to consolidate her heart and prevent herself from sinking in the warm embrace of men.

"Why do you like to talk to you without mentioning the book? Why are you talking about this book? How about this "Historical Records"?" Zhou Wudi stood up with a woman and picked up a thick book on the desk.

Meng Sang-soo’s phoenix eyes are round, and the eyebrows are tight. "The emperor, this book is too thick, change one?"

"Today is not over and tomorrow." He spread the pen and ink while kissing the woman's face, and gently bite her earlobe.

Are you a dog? And pro and squatting with a bite? Meng Sangqi’s forehead was straightforward, but he had to snuggle in the man’s arms, his face shy smile. Nima, this is called self-defense!

The man was very satisfied with her shun, and carefully folded her oversized sleeves twice, so as not to get the ink, holding her white and tender little hand, and mentioning the first chapter of the "Historical Records". The dragonfly and phoenix dance's handwriting is extended on the crepe paper, which combines the man's masculine and the woman's feminine, and is self-contained.

The dark eyes of the man picked up slightly, and enjoyed the feeling of this kind of mind. The arm of the woman's waist was more forceful, and she kissed her cheek sideways, whispering. "In the future, I will spare time to accompany me." Do you like reading and practicing?"

Meng Sangqi looked back and looked at the man’s eyes. The apex of the heart trembled a little. He opened his mouth and replied, "Like!" The words fell, and she turned to look at the paper, and the stiff smile was immediately put away, and the big mouth made a Silent expression of silent screaming. Nima! Come every day? She is going crazy!

The ink-filled platform is like a mirror, and the ghost face of her grin is reflected, and the man’s eyes fall behind him. He was a glimpse first, then burst into laughter. It’s so cute that the sang yin yin yang is illegal!

Seeing the man stop the pen, holding his own laughter, Meng Sangzhen is more depressed, do not know where he got him. The ancient man laughs really low! She secretly groaned.

After laughing for a long time, Zhou Wudi calmed down and continued to sing the sang dynasty book. From time to time, she fell a kiss on her side, seeing her ear red, pink lips, and the joy of the heart to the extreme. He finally understood why Sang had previously loved to tease A Bao, and it was very interesting!

Halfway through, I often ringed the door outside. "The emperor, it should be dinner."

"Yeah." Zhou Wudi promised to put down the pen and kiss the lips of Mulberry. He said softly, "Let's go, continue tomorrow."

"Yes." Meng Sang sang promised and secretly sighed. Surrounded by the man's pure masculinity, she really couldn't hold it, especially in the case of men's intentionally or unintentionally picking.

Going out of the door and greet the cold wind coming from the whistling, her hot ear tip slowly receded. The man laughed at her with a reassuring expression, and took the silver fox shackled by Chang Xi on her shoulder and carefully tied her belt.

The two walked hand in hand to the cobblestoned path, the atmosphere was very quiet and warm. Seeing that the main hall is approaching, the playful sounds of Yin Cui, Bi Shui and Er Bao are far from coming, and it sounds very cheerful. They have already stolen from the window of the study to the scene where the emperor and the master are getting along, knowing that the master has nothing to do, and the mood naturally relaxes.

Seeing the hydrangea in his mouth, the second treasure of the fart, and Meng Sang immediately released the man's hand and ran forward to meet.

"What is the two treasures doing? Looking for hydrangea?" He picked up the two treasures and kissed him. Meng Sang took out the hydrangea in his mouth and asked with a smile.

Wang Wangwang! The two treasures nodded as they called, and they looked at them in a small way.

Meng Sang smirked and threw the hydrangea in his hand. The main pets throw a slap in the first two, and they have a good time. They have left Zhou Wudi aside. Zhou Wudi smiled on the face, but his eyes on Erbao were very cold. I knew that this little thing would be so popular, he should throw it to the cold palace at the beginning!

"Let you come and play with it." Going forward, I took the hydrangea from the hands of Mulberry, and the man smiled.

"Okay." Meng Sangqi did not suspect him.

The man's dark scorpion picked up slightly, and the hand vomited in the hand. The hydrangea that was fluttering was thrown out a few hundred meters away, and directly crossed the palace wall and fell into the Imperial Garden.

"Take it out and look for it, but I can't find it." The man smiled and his eyes were cold. Yin Cui and Bishui shivered, and quickly ran with the two treasures to the Royal Garden.

Meng Sang is dumbfounded. Chang Xi secretly helped the amount, swearing: I have to compete with a dog, the emperor is really wrong!